《Dark Necromancer: Lord of the Realms》Chapter 22 Fight for the possession of the slave
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The duo talked for a while but the group didn't return to them. Thus they decided to unpack their belongings, so as not to waste their time. Suddenly while doing so Aron found himself being frozen by Hera's question. "Aron, about yesterday. I wanted to ask you something if you don't mind."
Being reminded about the shameful scene from the previous day, Aron acted tranquil. "Hmm.. yeah, you can ask whatever you want." Hera mulled over it for a while before saying her thoughts out loud. "I just wanted to make sure that Hestia was not forcing you in any manner. I know how the girl can be. If it is like that you can let me know. I am sure Julia can make her stop harassing you."
Aron sighed in relief. "Well, it can't be called completely forced since I too enjoyed it. I am sure Ms. Hestia won't take it too far with me." Playing the victim was one of the skills his life as a slave had taught him. "Thank you for your concern though." Hera only gave a nod before focussing on her task.
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Once the scouts returned, all of them had their lunch together. Aunt Mary had been generous enough to pack a good supply of meal for the day. "Kyla, you will stay here while others will search for the herbs. Hera can you stay with her, I don't want to leave her alone. We can't risk some beast chancing on out base."
Hera would have liked to help out her friends but she understood that Kyla will be a sitting duck in case of any emergency, thus she chose to agree to the proposal. Aron was a bit amazed at the development. He would have thought about anyone other than Hera when it comes to securing this place. Can this fragile-looking girl really protect Kyla?
He buried his doubts as it is was not his place for asking questions. "Aron, you can come with me. Rest of you guys form a team together." Everyone except Hestia agreed to her decision.
"Ahem... I have a better solution Julia. Why don't you go on the search alone and let Aron come with me? That way we can form three parties that can work more effectively." Julia saw the hungry gaze with which this girl was eyeing the slave boy. It only strengthen her belief that she was trying to prey on this boy.
Immediately she shook her head. "No way. You aren't exactly a fighter. I can't risk him in your care. And we had already come to an agreement that no one will venture in the woods all alone, myself included." Hestia can only pout her lips at this missed opportunity.
Remembering his grip on her buttocks, she can't help but squirm in pleasure. All these years she had loathed the idea of having a boyfriend but if that meant having someone like Aron around then suddenly, the idea didn't feel all that repulsive now. The rush of adrenaline she felt in such a small duration of time, was addictive, to say the least. 'Looks like I can only make a move at night.. huh.. damn you... Julia..'
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To the side, Ava and Sophia can't help but notice Hestia's interest in the boy. At first, they had assumed that she was taking Aron's side just to get on Ava's nerves but now it seemed there were a few more reasons for her bizarre behavior.
5 minutes later they were ready to move out and Aron received a sneaky wink from the short girl before she left with the other two members of her party. "Let's go, Aron." He waved back to Kyla before vanishing in the woods, together with the blonde.
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"Thanks for your concern, Ms. Julia but it's not what you think. I was not forced into it, you can rest assured." Julia was concerned for the same thing as Hera so Aron made sure to clear any misunderstandings.
"Hmm. That means you have now become bold enough to try your luck with students. I salute your courage, boy." Julia didn't give him any chance to reply, instead choosing to change the topic. "Hope you remember the herbs, now go and look in that direction. Remember to always keep me in your sight." She shooed him away and Aron can only walk away.
"Wait..!" Even before he had moved a single step, the girl called him back. Turning around he found Julia holding onto a long spear in her hands. Without any further thoughts, she threw it in his direction. "Be careful, and use this to scare away any small animals."
Aron had caught onto the spear and watched the girl walk into the distance. "But I have never used a weapon in my life?" How was he supposed to fend off any predators with a weapon he never held all his life. Nevertheless, the only response he got was a light chuckle. "There is a first time for everything. If nothing else, you can use it as a stick and wave it at the beats haha.."
Aron tried to get a feel of the spear by swinging around, careful so as not to cut himself up with the sharp edge. *Swish* *Swish* It was a sturdy weapon, not overly heavy. Once he had surveyed it enough, he turned around and walked in search of the herbs.
Julia had seen the boy grow confident with each passing day. Earlier he would always keep his eyes low and rarely made am eye contact with them, much like a regular slave boy. But these few days she had seen him grow more resolute in his decisions. She can't say that she disliked the changes. If anything, she would love to see the boy attend the academy one day.
Putting those thoughts to the back of her mind she busied herself with rummaging through the ground, looking for the ingredients for their next potion. Their situation was not ideal since they had only a few months to work on an entirely new project but as long as Hera was with them, nothing was impossible.
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Late at night, Kyla woke up to the pain in her chest. Looking down she can see in the dim light of the moon seeping through her tent, Aron's hands had grabbed onto her breast. "Mhhhm...!!!" Was he having some erotic dreams? Well, it was not impossible, considering his age.
What was more, she can feel his massive erection pressed against her butt crack. She tried caressing his hand and going back to sleep but the boy was persistent. "Huh... Then don't blame me for it." Out of options, Kyla slipped the blanket off herself and got down to Aron's crotch. Pulling his pants down she was face to face with the monster.
All her courage dissolved as soon as she came across the thick shaft. She would have to use both her hands to wrap around it. "Mhhh.!!" Aron moaned lightly and Kyla sensed the thick cock twitch in excitement.
The tent was not totally dark, allowing her to appraise the veiny piece of hard muscle. She was unsure why but her mouth was watering just by looking at it. Was it because of its enticing smell? Curious, Kyla brought her face closer to it and putting her little nose above the pink head, have it a slight sniff.
"Huh?" *Sniff* *Sniff* It was a pleasant smell and she can't seem to have enough of it. The more she took in the boy's smell the more her vagina heated up. *Cough* *Cough* Accidentally she git too greedy and ended up choking on the heavy air.
Her face became red when the realization struck her. She had been sniffing her sleeping friend for over 5 minutes now. Hurriedly turned to look at Aron's face but found her sleeping peacefully. Pressing her hand on her chest she sighed in relief. Thankfully, the boy was in deep sleep, otherwise, she would have ended up in an extremely uneasy situation.
However much she pretended to be his girlfriend, the truth remained that they were nothing more than close friends. Taking a last look at the cock in her hand, she gave up on her misadventure. It was not the right thing to do, she didn't mind sucking him off but she can't tell how he will react once he finds out.
She was reluctant to do it but it's better not to stake their friendship just to get some momentary pleasure. Holding the boy close to herself, she fell into a deep sleep.
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Aron was woken up by the morning light falling directly on his face. As always he found himself with a raging morning wood inside his pants. This past week it had become a routine for him to have an erection, every now and then. He had no choice but to come to terms with his new life.
Looking beside him he found Kyla snuggling in his embrace with her butt pressed against his crotch. "Hmm?" He can feel his hands cupping her soft breasts but that was not the reason for his surprise. Rather he can feel a set of large tits crushing him from behind.
Kyla was in his embrace, so that left a single suspect. Turning his head back he found a cute face, hidden behind locks of green hair. Sure enough, it was the little devil. She was the only one who would be bold enough to sleep with a slave boy, despite being a girl from the nobility.
Her hands had locked himself so tight that he can't even get up without waking her up in the process. "Ahem.. Ms. Hestia! It's morning already. Let's wake up." His words did not affect the girl, she only wiggled her nose before settling in her pillow once again.
"You sure are a chick magnet. Don't tell me you have already wooed her." His words seemed to have woken up Kyla. He saw the maroon-haired beauty, organizing her hair and tying them up over her head.
"Huh... I did nothing like that. I got no clue as to why she behaves so friendly towards me." Kyla giggled and got up from the bed, leaving Aron locked in Hestia's arms. "Haha.. be careful while interacting with these young princesses boy. I heard a case where a girl from the nobility ended up getting impregnated by a slave just before her marriage."
"How did you think the girl's father responded to that?" Aron can't help but get interested in the case. "How?" His question was answered with another laugh by Kyla. She did an action with her hands that made the boy shrink back in fear.
"Hehe.. he cut off the winnie of the slave and fed it to the beasts. Rumour is that he still serves the same family but not as a slave but as am eunuch." Aron gulped the access saliva in his mouth. He can totally imagine an enraged noble doing that to his slave.
"In case you are wondering what happened to the girl, then worry not. She got married to a different guy and they live happily as a couple now." Ending her sentence there, Kyla moved out of the tent, possibly to prepare breakfast for everyone.
'What the fuck?' Did they have to castrate the poor man just? Not only that, the girl got scot-free and even got married. This world sure was unfair. Fortunately, he got the warning ahead of time. He will have to make sure to be a bit more cautious among these girls. How can a man not feel the pain of someone of his fraternity losing something so precious to them? A chill ran down his spine even imagining such a scenario playing out for himself.
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